The Eternal Sky Pavilion is open to the public at the Gaotian Weapon Field. It is enough to invite everyone to come and watch a weapon refining competition. The presence of Liang Batian, the leader of the Third Heaven Blood Tyrant Sect, with his three disciples and his biological daughter is enough to make people excited.
Eye-opening!
Now, how come even Liang Batian’s master is here too!?
The Blood Tyrant Sect is a powerful force in the third heaven, and Liang Batian is the pinnacle of the third heaven, a third-grade weapon refiner, and his status is far higher than anyone can imagine!
And what kind of existence will his master be? At least a third-grade weapon refiner, and even a real fourth-grade weapon refiner!
The fourth-grade weapon refiner only lives in the mouths and hearts of everyone present. They have heard of him but never seen him in person.
Today I came to the Eternal Sky Pavilion Gaotian Weapon Field to be able to see this kind of existence. Naturally, my inner emotions cannot be completely and thoroughly expressed.
The atmosphere in the Gaotian Artifact Field is getting more and more swollen!
Everyone looked at Liang Batian who was holding his hands in front of the sky without blinking. They felt a little nervous, even more nervous than Liang Batian.
Geng Feng and the other two Blood Tyrant Sect disciples knelt down on one knee, not following the same etiquette as Liang Batian. Needless to say, Bai Rushi and the elders of Eternal Heaven Pavilion, their seniority and status
, at most, like Geng Feng, half-kneeling is normal!
"Yuan Zun, I won't tell you anymore. I heard that my master is coming, so I have to go back first!" Liang Yuqin's heart tightened. She has never seen her father use such a low tone in front of anyone.
After speaking, he had no choice but to pouted and jumped back, half-kneeling at the edge of the sky like Geng Feng and the other three!
In the entire Gaotian Artifact Field of Eternal Heaven Pavilion, everyone related to the Blood Tyrant Sect all performed this grand ceremony. Only Yuan Zun stood in the center of the instrument field and frowned.
"Such a strong spiritual power. It seems that Liang Yuqin's master is a super existence that surpasses a third-grade weapon refiner. There should be no mistake!"
As Yuan Zun thought about it in his mind, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of everyone!
"Meet the master!"
"Meet the Master!"
Following Liang Batian's gaze, Yuan Zun could already see this person's face clearly!
Her long gray hair is tied up behind her back, and she is dressed in a gorgeous linen robe. She looks quite handsome, but has a slight gain, but is fat but not weak!
Just like Luo Dazuo, this man has a purple gold wine gourd on his waist. He must also be a lover of wine! At first glance, he looks heroic yet free and easy!
There must be a legend about him in the Jiutian World, but no one present knows about it.
Even Liang Batian, who has the title of master and apprentice, does not know what kind of master his master is.
"Everyone get up!"
The old man in linen robe waved his hand lightly, with a slight smile on his face.
He was not polite, knowing that the upper seat must be reserved for him, like a black wind, wrapped in spiritual power, he sat on it directly.
Then, he picked up the purple-gold wine gourd at his waist and took a sip.
Although this look is very different from Luo Dazuo who is drinking heavily, his expression is similar. Yuan Zun guessed that maybe all drunkards are the same...
As Liang Batian and others returned to their seats one after another, the old man in linen robe just took a look at Geng Feng and Liang Yuqin and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad!"
"Although I have only met Geng Feng once, I have met Yu Qin many times. Although they were still young at the time, they have grown into young ladies and young men now, haha!"
Geng Feng had indeed seen this master who rarely appeared in public, and had an impression of him, because he was older than Liang Yuqin and had reached the age of remembering things.
Listening to his first few words after arriving, he actually nodded and praised himself. Geng Feng was also extremely surprised and hurriedly said a few good words, which made the old man in linen robe burst into laughter.
Seeing that Liang Yuqin didn't seem happy, he was slightly surprised and said, "Yuqin girl, the coldness in your body is gone?"
"No, that's not right. It's not missing, but the seal has been strengthened?"
Liang Yuqin was a little surprised. She didn't expect that this master, whose impression was somewhat vague, could see at a glance that her seal had been strengthened?
That half-day seal was indeed strengthened by Yuan Zun, but he didn't dare to tell Liang Batian about these things, otherwise, if his father knew that Yuan Zun had touched his body, he would definitely tear him apart...
"Uh, oh, um."
Liang Yuqin was afraid that Liang Batian would ask more questions, so her tone was hesitant and unclear.
As someone who had been there, the old man in linen robe naturally understood what Liang Yuqin meant. He smiled, and before Liang Batian could question Liang Yuqin, he turned around and asked, "Don't delay important matters because of trivial matters. Today should be
Are you going to have a weapon refining competition?"
"Hoho, I can't wait to see how far these disciples have been taught by you and the elders of the Blood Tyrant Sect!"
Liang Batian nodded and replied: "I will definitely not disappoint you, Master!"
"Um?"
The old man in linen robe gathered his old eyes and carefully looked at Yuan Zun standing in the center of the Gaotian Artifact Field, feeling a very strange feeling in his heart.
Although I didn't sense the mental fluctuations coming from Yuan Zun, I was sure that this kid would not be as easy to deal with as an ordinary weapon refiner!
"Batian, what's this kid's name?"
In just a few glances, he was deeply attracted by Yuan Zun and asked his name.
"Yuan Zun!" Liang Yuqin said before Liang Batian spoke.
"Yuan Zun? Haha, okay, it's interesting, it's interesting!" The old man in linen robe smiled and nodded, then glanced at the seventh direct disciple who was about to take the stage, and said: "Let Geng Feng go!"
As soon as these words were spoken, one could clearly see Liang Batian's expression changing slightly. Geng Feng was the chief disciple of their Blood Tyrant Sect, and the one with the highest reputation and status among the Eighth Heavenly Son!
In order to compete with Yuan Zun, a wild weapon refiner, he actually wanted Geng Feng to take action. Isn't this a bit overkill!?
"Master, is this... necessary?"
Faced with Liang Batian's doubts, the old man in linen robes smiled and said: "Batian, I have told you many times, never look at people with just your eyes!"
"At first glance, apart from his outstanding appearance, there seems to be nothing remarkable about this kid, but my teacher feels that he must have some extraordinary skills. Just look at Yuan Zun's eyes and you will understand.
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"He is obviously not here to be crushed by your disciples!"
Liang Batian looked at Yuan Zun again. Although he could see his confident face and unruly eyes, it was probably impossible to compete with the disciples he had taught, right?
Due to the opinions put forward by his master, he could not refuse, but he did not think that Yuan Zun could be compared with Geng Feng!